Tang Wulin, you have already chosen your own death!

It was naturally incredibly easy.

First, there's the jade-green thousand-year-old green vein vine, then the thousand-year-old sea dragon marrow, and finally the thousand-year-old earth dragon tendon!

Zhang Lexuan focused intently, her Moonlight Soul Power continuously increasing. Under the refinement of her Soul Power, the Earth Dragon Tendon gradually softened, eventually dripping down droplets of bright red liquid.

Each drop falling into the mixture stirred up a puff of white smoke, and the temperature of the liquid rose significantly. The energies of the three spiritual beings began to merge and collide in the pool.

Tang Wulin watched intently from the side.

Zhang Lexuan's movements were skillful and fluid, and her profile appeared exceptionally soft under the silvery light, maintaining her unique elegant and tranquil temperament.

"All right."

A moment later, Zhang Lexuan stopped.

The bathtub was filled with a pool of strangely colored, surging medicinal liquid.

"This medicine is quite potent; you must be extremely careful when absorbing it," she warned.

"Uh-huh."

Tang Wulin nodded heavily in agreement.

Zhang Lexuan smiled serenely.

She then sat on Tang Wulin's bed, crossed her legs, and stared intently at him.

His eyes still held an encouraging look.

Tang Wulin's face stiffened.

He emphasized, "Senior Sister, this is a medicinal bath."

"so what?"

Zhang Lexuan tilted her head, her quiet and pretty face bearing a half-smile.

She said very solemnly, "Wu Lin, this is very dangerous. I must protect you. If something happens, how can I explain it to Elder Mu?"

That makes sense.

but...

Tang Wulin's face darkened.

When he met Zhang Lexuan's gaze, he could even see the schadenfreude in her dark eyes.

Tang Wulin took a deep breath and said seriously, "Then... Senior Sister, could you turn around a little?"

Zhang Lexuan did not agree immediately.

Her serene and composed face still held that subtle smile as she rested her chin on her jade-like arm, sizing up Tang Wulin.

Even without speaking, Tang Wulin could understand what she meant.

'Have you even gone through puberty? Why are you so shy?'

Tang Wulin wore a speechless poker face.

His small frame really isn't anything special to look at.

But at least try to protect the child's self-esteem!

That despicable adult!

When he grows up, he'll definitely get his revenge.

Tang Wulin thought to himself.

Zhang Lexuan saw his expression, which was about to break down.

Finally, I couldn't help but burst out laughing, like the first snow melting.

Zhang Lexuan stopped teasing him, stood up gracefully, turned around decisively to face the wall, her voice still carrying a lingering smile.

"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Get ready, I promise I won't peek." She paused, her tone returning to its usual gentle and reliable tone, "I will use my soul power to protect you, don't worry."

Then, the rustling sound of clothes being undressed came from over the street.

Zhang Lexuan looked up at the blue sky outside the window, where there was not a cloud in the sky.

The trace of sorrow between her brows faded somewhat, but she remained conflicted.

Twenty years of dedication cannot be explained by a single sentence from someone.

"What do I want...?"

Zhang Lexuan's heart felt like it had been plunged into a pool of water with a stone thrown in it, the ripples echoing around it.

the other side.

Tang Wulin plunged into the wooden bathtub, leaving only his head above water.

The medicinal liquid resembled a pool of boiling water.

Hot bubbles rose to the surface of the water and then burst.

A terrifying surge of heat instantly flooded into Tang Wulin's body.

A sharp pain shot through me, as if a thousand needles had been stuck in every pore of my skin.

Tang Wulin's face turned red.

Following the method from memory, he ate the thousand-year-old dragon scale fruit and the strange liquid made from the fusion of the thousand-year-old ice crystal fruit and the thousand-year-old crimson flame fruit.

After finishing everything, Tang Wulin immediately closed his eyes and began to meditate.

He slowly mobilized the soul power and blood energy within his body, circulating them throughout his limbs and bones.

A deep dragon roar resounded.

A faint golden light suddenly appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead.

The light gradually expanded and spread downwards, revealing fine golden patterns on the fair skin.

As the deep roar of a dragon echoed in the room, Tang Wulin's body underwent an astonishing transformation.

In the misty medicinal liquid, on his fair skin, sharp-edged golden dragon scales, each the size of a fingernail, sprouted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, piercing through his skin and spreading rapidly!

Its originally slender body seemed to have expanded under the dragon scales, with its muscles bulging and undulating beneath the scales, exuding explosive power.

They sensed the terrifying power within Tang Wulin's body.

Zhang Lexuan immediately leaned closer, looking surprised.

Even without a beast spirit, she could sense the hidden domineering and tyrannical power within Tang Wulin's bloodline!

"Golden Dragon!?"

She shouted it out instinctively.

But Tang Wulin didn't react at all.

He closed his eyes tightly and completely immersed himself in the sea of ​​his mind.

In the endless darkness, a burning sensation enveloped Tang Wulin.

He kept falling.

Deep in the darkness, a glimmer of light awakened the unconscious Tang Wulin.

He stood up, looked at his own sea of ​​consciousness, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"here it is..."

Chapter 9: Feeding Douluo Mu En's Shock! The Golden Dragon Yueyu on the Throne by Tang Wulin!

Shrek Academy, Outer Division.

The setting sun, blazing like fire, was about to sink into the nearby Poseidon Lake, its golden afterglow shining through the shimmering water.

Moon lay swaying in his old wheelchair, closing his eyes to rest.

He opened his eyes contentedly, looking at the group of vibrant students in the academy, a kind smile appearing on his deeply lined face.

Moon never tires of seeing such a sight.

It's as if just watching them run and laugh makes me feel a few years younger.

He couldn't help but recall those most beautiful days of his youth.

Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, and all the girls vying to be fed by him.

Of course, what Mu En misses most is that unrestrained, spirited self, that white-clad youth with the Holy Dragon Martial Soul.

But... but that was a hundred years ago.

Things have changed, and people are no longer the same!

He is no longer young, and he carries heavier responsibilities on his shoulders.

Moon's lips curled into a bitter smile.

He looked at the young children.

The situation on the mainland is currently turbulent, with tensions running high between the original Douluo Three Kingdoms and the Sun Moon Empire. A major war is inevitable within ten years.

This battle is likely to be even more brutal than the one six thousand years ago.

He was destined not to see that day.

But what will Shrek do if he leaves?

If this millennia-old legacy were to be lost in his generation, how could he possibly face the ancestors of Shrek Academy?

Although Shao Zhe was gifted, his mind was ultimately narrow-minded, making it difficult for him to reach the highest level.

Le Xuan is still a child; she needs others' charity to even have the will to live.

As for Xuan Zi...

Moon sighed deeply.

What he least wanted to see was the heavy burden being placed on Xuanzi's shoulders.

He subconsciously looked at the golden ancient tree, sensing the subtle movements of the tree in recent days, as well as Long Dan's unusual excitement.

All of this points to one person.

Tang Wulin.

The winds of change are blowing.

Mu En had a premonition that Tang Wulin might be the savior sent by heaven to Shrek Academy.

This is why he has always protected Tang Wulin to the death.

But just then!

A sudden roar came from the direction of Poseidon Island.

An indescribable, terrifying pressure suddenly erupted, striking Moon's heart!

His expression suddenly changed drastically, and his previously relaxed body instantly tensed up.

The dormant Holy Dragon bloodline within him suddenly began to wail and tremble uncontrollably at this moment, as if it had encountered an absolute nemesis from the depths of his soul!

"This...this is...?"

Moon stared in disbelief in the direction of Poseidon Island.

at the same time.

Tang Wulin's spiritual sea.

Tang Wulin stood on the ground, gazing at this familiar world.

However, this was not the Sea of ​​Spirit he was familiar with, but... Dragon Valley!

The desert was desolate and lifeless, with yellow winds sweeping across it.

A piece of bone was blown by the wind, rolled around, and with a thud, crashed into a huge dragon skeleton.

The dragon's remains were buried in the yellow sand, with only its weathered head visible.